How to summarise a lost weekend of spoken word, sadness and nick clegg…
Unrelated.
Like this
A) guildhall lates are lovely lates. Get ideas from meetup and float round antisocially on your own. Theres an amphitheatre dontcha know.
B) tv recording of 'the agenda' good, free and theres no need to be lonely with the internet. Find other lonely people to do stuff with.
Im a dog of few words.
Like Ezra Pound with worms.
Look it up.
Theres no excuse to be uncultured with the internet.
Love,
Harleyxx
Can machines think?
Can machines sulk?
He was a war hero.
He cracked the german encryption code which helped us win WW2.
He was gay though so he had to take female hormones or be imprisoned because it was bad then.
The exhibition had lots of old computers which we liked.
And a robot tortoise.
It was a nice small free exhibition which we like.
It was in that bit in the mezzanine on your right as you enter the science museum from exhibition road.
Exhibition road is full of cool green day buskers, bubble men and evil tourists.
The exhibition recieved 5 colin stars and the shop 4.
Love,
Harleyxx
Extra! Extra! Hot off the virtual press… Harley, the dog what blogs, review of ‘Singing in the Rain’ at the Palace Theatre in London’s glittering west end…
“The did the rain fab, they did the singing fab, the did the dancing fab, they did the acting fab.”
Not my words, dear reader, but those of slightly over-enthusiastic opposable thumbs monkey @albiestar.
Apparently he wants to tap dance…
God help us…
Like when he wanted to sing.
Anyway, he’s right, they’re all fabulous.
Now where are my ear muffs…….
Love,
Harley xx
“at least stars burn out brightly”